Archive-name: FirstGay/ftg416.txt
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Archive-title: My First Time
I hope that I can get this in with a 100 lines. But if you poor
suffering bastyards are looking for a FIRST TIME I have it for you.
Let me introduce myself, my name is Dave and I am 21 years old,
(everything is legal now right?) and I am using a firends computer
to tell you this story. You have my promise that every word of it
is fucking true to life or I am a bastard of my uncles nephew.
I saw him again for the first time in five years at the recent
festival up in.A. I recognized hime immediately, he had a little
round beelly now where there used to be a ripple stomach. He also
had less hair.....alot less.....and I had lot more hair...aLot More...in
places it didn't used to be when we first met.
When I w 13 he was a counselor for the YMCA during the summer.
He was very popular at the time (I hope to God you can readhis
stuff because it looks like CRAP on my screen here) He was not popular
in the trendy sort of way, he had his own ideas and way of dress
and didn't give a rat's ass about what other's thought. He lived
by the beach and many of us would come down and crash for the weekend
at his place....There were alsways people around, college age boys
and girls anmd juniour high age also. It was a cool place to get
away from the folks for the weekends.
I was messmierized by dicks and there were always dicks hangin
loose and flying in the breeze as kids changed out of wetsuits and
showerd and rand from one room to the next to grab some clothes.
Somehow his roommates put up with it. Frequently some of us would
ditch school and spend the day at the crash pad playing silly junior
high games like "Truth or Dare" and getting someone to walk outside
with their finger up their butt.
The first time for most of my sexual expereinces were with
the guy in this houseWe were taking a shower toegether , (to save
water) and while we soaped each other down I felt his fucking cock
for the first time I had felt anyones....as I rubbed it down with
soap suddenly by own hairless, pencil thin stump spewed sperm all
over his belly. He laughed, and that night we shared a bed together.
I later as my parents got drunk and fought through the weekend
nights I would hitch a ride, or catch a bus and end up spending the
night with him. Craddled safe in his arms. I learned half of the
sexual tricks I now from him. The rest I picked up on the street
and from various other friends. But for the the next three years
I was soundly addicted to cock juice. The first time he blew me
we had been swimming in the ocean, nude, (I had an errection the
entire fucking time) we went back to his place with towels arounds
us and as I let my towel drop, my stiff prick, with cottone ball
fuzz around the base, was standing strap, lying flat point towards
my navel, with a clearly pearly drop on the tip. (Now mind you I
was on my feet and my cock was so hard that it hurt when he pried
it way from my belly and wrapped his greedly lips around it. I was
in extascy.....when I ot, standing on my feet, it went straight up
into the air and hit me square in the fuckin face that had been watching
the bastard's head bob on the knob.
Anyway, on the first time. I recognised him and he didn't
recognise me. I scooted over to his side, pinched his buns and good
gave him a tiwst of the fist and he jumped. There was a look of
surprise and pain on his face which were to repeated later in the
night.
We got to talking and he recognised me. We shared a few
beers together, he told his friends that he was going to leave withsomeone
else and we left together in my Porche (no not new idiots, its a
74 but it is HOT!!!!!) Going around the intercection surve off the
210 freeway he again had the look of pleasure and pain....I have
done that curve at 110 mph but because I had been drinking I held
it to 90...the G forces are a fuckin thrill on that one) We got
We got to my place, went on up, and began to relive the passions
of yesterday. (Once i our past I had come 7 times in a night) We
had a few more beers, did some coke, and moved out adventure from
the livingroom-den area, into the shower and on to bed.
Sometime in the night, I fucked up, (a trick should ALWAYS
make the partner come first) I shot my fuckin wad and he was still
hard and eagar. I had to excuse myself to go to the john, (take
a piss) d get a drink of water from the kitchen. Then it hit, the
overshelming awful feeliing that I had had years ago with him as
a kid who was struggling with his identity and need for nourishing.
It was then that a "first time" experience occured to me.
One that had NEVER been done before in the history of mankind.
This was fuckin good, this was bitchin awsome, this outragiously
aswful. (I loved it and got immediately hard again)
I had learned every fuckin trick in the god damned book in
my brief years from "Turkish Delight" to the "Istambul Tumble" to
the mystical magis of the "Bahli Bust". this was a HIGH bred so
to speack.
On the way back to the bedroom and his pulsating prick I
stopped by the candy dish, the refrigerator and the bathroom. I
seettled into bedd next to him and began to nug his lifeless prick
and himself in the process back to life. (Come one the fucker is
an old fart he is at least 26 and is losing his edge after four times
already. I gently wrapped my lips around the acorn shapped top of
pick fleshed shaft and swirled my tongue over the sensitive crown
and brought a look of pleasure and pain to now red eyes.
Over the next half hour I defftly licked the underside like
a bee at a flower. Imassaged the smooth hairless insides of his
loins and tickeled his tight moist butt hole with my little finger.
I gradully brought him to a harder and harder state until the purlple
head of prick was radiating the hot heat of my mouth and assumed
a living furnice power of its own. He has developing a light sweat
all over his body, the sheets were beginning to get wet.
He would keep trying to lick and suck my hard cock, which
for the first time since I was 13 was again laying flat, hard, and
painfully stiff against the taught rippled muscles of my abdomimn.
I allowed him to likck and to tease. But I was not going to loose
my edge this time...hHAD to come first... I would guarattee it or
else my plan would not work. The fuckin bastard deverced all I was
Message #417
To: continuation
Subject: MY FIRST TIME
What kind of a sbhitty , chincken ass system is this????It sure the
fhell alin't like any fucking word porcessor I had used before.
It has all kinds of wierd thinggs interrupppinting, and siyin something
has logged on and there is no way go back and coreect mistakes that
you have made. zForgive me people, I do not have the best of educationals
thanks to this shitty state of Calif and without a "spell-check"
I am lost .....but I hope you figure this fuckin ass espitle out.
Anyway back to "My First Time" I had this cock sucker hotter
than he had ever been before in his entire life. And I was fuckin
hot too, so hard my balls ached and the crown of my prick head was
glowing a deep, deep purple like it was going to bust a vien.
He would hungerly, eargarly, lick and then try to suck my
stiff rod. I would pull it away before I even felt the first spasm.
I told him," This one's for you, for all you've done, and taught
me, and how you've made my life what it is to day....I own it all
to you....I want to be the oragsim, the jism, the ectasy of a lifetime."
Gently straddling over his crotch I deep throated his cock
and then let it slid, slipperty and smooth out of my mouth, feeling
the heat, like the asphalt at the fesitval searing our feet, searing
my lips as they rode slowly over the slip at the tip....I could honestly
feel steam from the bastards tool striking my face.
As I bob-slobbed his knob. I worked the candy dish with
the cocain under his hanging ball sack. I gently, carefulliy worked
the white powder into the red groove as it slowly cut it way up.
Then at his thrusting, squirming, moaning moment of orgasim I a
applied the "Eskimo Snowball" with the ice from the kitchen. HIs
ball sack convulsed, shrank, contracted and squeezed. He twitch
twitched like he has being electirifed by a high voltage wire. It
popped out, only one (I had expected two) and with swift cut I released
the red kite from its two strings. I had this fucker worked out
to perfection. Plunging my hair covered hip towards his face I said,
"QUICK SWALLOW" I popped his own gonad into his mouth and in the
greedy gulp of a moment it was on his way to his belly.
I'm sure he fell asleep thinking he had swallowed one hell
of a wad from my tight sweaty, asssed balls. The coke had killed
the pain. There was almost no bleeding, God only knows why...(hmmmmcan
you poast a question like that somewhere....Is there a medical board????)
Only the Ice and Sweat and fresh Cum had left the sheets a mess.
I left to return to festival at noon. When I came back he was gone
God....I get off regualar on the thought of that night.
Know Im working out the payback for the mother=fuckin- shithead who
introduced my to coke. He was a chicken hawk that a condo by the
Belmont pier. He used to suck my cock for coke. (has a rhythem
to it doen't it) Anyway the Y guy got me into my trade, the Belmont
guy got my into my addiction. Ahhhh How sweet it is.
I post more firsts (I've had dozens on the the streeets
of LA) next time I get on this shitty assed friends computer
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